All my books lay on the table
Waitin' to unfold
I sit and stare at my reflection
While the darkness chills my bones
My head fills like a junk shop
In desperate need of repair
The path of least resistance leads to the
Garbage heap of despair
I think I'd better get back in bed

I'm just a symptom of the moral decay
That's gnawing at the heart of the country

That's Spanish for 'See me and suffer', so that should give you a good indicator as to the tone of the song. It builds and builds to a gut-wrenching, staring-at-the-abyss crescendo, while the lyrics are dominantly guilt-ridden and self-wallow throughout. Great stuff.

Lazarus wasn't grateful for his second wind
For another chance
Watch his chances fade like the dawn and leave
I can barely tell you just how pale I get
Without you

I've been a mess since you've been gone

What were the first words that crowd heard him speak
I bet he was cursing at the sky
I bet he wasn't turning no other cheek
And was there still hope and desire left in his heart
For the last word in love

I've been a mess since you've been gone

Your beauty is just a slap in the face
That's gonna bring me back to life
Back to another sky that's blue
It's gonna turn me into another great american zombie

was thinking Foetus is too gleefully decadent for this thread but he's got a few world-enders in there. Mostly on his more recent albums, in fact - You Don't Love Me Anymore and Here Comes The Rain being two prime examples